During the two days, Xie Xiaohuan woke up once, I don't know if it was because the prescription that was not prepared in the scene helped calm her nerves, or because she was afraid of the fear of this world, she didn't want to wake up again at all.

After waking up again and falling asleep in a daze, Taoguo was so anxious that she went to the pear orchard, and His Royal Highness Jing personally checked it for her, and then she was relieved.

Sitting on the edge of the bed from time to time, recalling the scene of meeting Xie Xiaohuan for the first time, it is a good memory to think about at this moment.

muttered in his heart, if Xie Xiaohuan woke up and couldn't see himself, he should be in a hurry......

The sun of the remnants of winter in the afternoon did not have a trace of scorching sensation, but the white ice and snow could not withstand the warmth of that little and gradually began to melt.

"Tom ......"

In the eaves ditch of Yuxiu Pavilion, the sound of melting water droplets is very pleasant.

"Go away, go away, all go away......."

Suddenly, when Taoguo was sweeping the ice and snow in the yard, Xie Xiaohuan in the back room could hear yelling in his sleep.

With a snap, he immediately threw down the broom, strode into the house, and leaned on the edge of the bed to call Xie Xiaohuan.

"Miss, Miss, wake up ......."

The familiar voice kept echoing in her ears, and then she slowly relaxed her nervous mood.

Watch her wake up from the nightmare with a tight grip on the quilt and slowly open her eyes.

There were a lot of beads of sweat on his forehead, tears were still left in the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the peach fruit with his head sideways.

Looking at her comforting herself, and taking care of her carefully, my heart is finally more steady.

However, those cruel scenes resurfaced in my head, triggering a sense of fear.

I feel that the surroundings are surrounded by those mutilated corpses, as well as a group of fierce and vicious black-clothed people and the vicious Li Shangtian.

The expression is in a trance......

Without saying anything, he got up in a panic, dragged his shoes, and without putting on his coat, he rushed out of the house with his cloak scattered.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you......!"

Taoguo followed closely behind, constantly calling her, but Xie Xiaohuan couldn't listen to her at all.

One by one, they ran under the peach tree outside the courtyard wall, and shouted loudly into the distance.

"You all go away, all go away, all demons, all evil ghosts, Xian Yufeng I hate you, rotten salted fish, big ice sculpture ......."

The loud voice echoed throughout Tianyun Peak, shocking the entire Xian Yu Mansion.

Taoguo looked at her stupidly, stunned by her shouting!

"This, Madame Ling is not crazy, is she!"

"Oh my God! It seems that there are really ghosts in the house! ”

"But it's not, the third lady is dead, the eldest lady is also sent away, and the house has changed!"

"Shh

"If you don't want to die, keep your voice quiet."

“……”

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion in the whole house, and it was boiling and amazing.

Jingshuixuan is no exception.

Xian Yufeng has been injured repeatedly, but fortunately, thanks to the nine-style mental method to repair the internal force, coupled with the elixir formula of Xian Yujing to nourish qi, this has improved faster.

On weekdays, when cultivating qi, they will use solitary shadows to depict Danqing.

"Young master, although there is no strong evidence this time, it is enough for Zuo Fuxiang to eat for a while.

However, most of our people have been transferred to defend the epidemic and poison, and the master of the gate does not let you participate in this matter, so it is strange that the king has arranged such an arrangement. ”

Sword Wind grinded for him as he whispered.

Before Xian Yufeng could make any response, he heard the sound of swords and hurried footsteps rushing into the study.

"Young master, it's not good, Mrs. Ling, she ......."

Hearing this, Xian Yufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, did not speak, and started to paint again.

Jian Feng hurriedly said again: "Lady Ling, she... She shouted your name in Yuxiu Pavilion and said something unpleasant! ”

"I'm afraid I took a trip to Chishuitai and was frightened?"

Xian Yufeng didn't seem to be surprised, as early as when Xie Xiaohuan opened his voice, he had already entered his ears.

Seeing the so-called Spirit Lady like this, Jian Feng was deeply puzzled.

"I can't! Mrs. Ling was in Muxi Village before, and when she started to do it, it was amazing.

Even if he is usually a master who is not afraid of anything! ”

In Muxi Village, Xian Yufeng remembered that Jian Feng had talked about the incineration platform before.

However, the situation encountered by the disciples present was very similar to that of their own in the Netherworld.

I have a little bit of an eyebrow in my heart.

Regarding Fang Cai's questioning, how could he not know what the royal family's order meant.

It seemed that he was no longer in the mood to paint, so he put away the lonely shadow and went to the attic, and he could see Xie Xiaohuan dancing and waving in Yuxiu Pavilion from a distance.

With a trace of unbearability in his heart, he glanced back at the sound of the sword, and fell lightly.

"Take a trip to the pear orchard."

"To the pear orchard? Looking for His Highness Jing? ”

"Hmm."

"But ......."

"What, isn't it right?"

"No, no... No.... ”

Jian Sheng was already responsible for the intelligence information record of Tianguantai, and he could basically grasp any avenue gossip news in time.

It is also Xian Yufeng's personal guard, and he knows that His Royal Highness Jing, who has always been alone, has recently treated Mrs. Ling with a unique behavior.

But he was faintly aware that his master always pushed his wife out, and he felt a little unfair in his heart.

In the face of the master, he couldn't say anything more, so he had to take the order to go to the pear orchard.

Xian Yufeng returned to the study again, and the sound of Xie Xiaohuan making a lot of noise in Yuxiu Pavilion was always heard in his ears, and he was still a little uneasy when he started to write.

……

In less than a stick of incense, Xian Yujing wore a ferret cloak, and slowly approached Yuxiu Pavilion step by step.

"You're all bastards, bastards, demons ......."

The cold wind blew, the clothes fluttered, and the graceful Xian Yujing appeared in Xie Xiaohuan's sight, interrupting her low and sentimental shouting.

Taoguo was holding a red-clothed cloak in her hand, and she had never had a chance to put it on her, just at this moment, when Xie Xiaohuan was stunned, the red-clothed clothes fell on her shoulders.

Xian Yujing didn't pay attention to her, but flew up to the attic with a light jump.

Immediately, he took down a guqin from behind him with one hand, turned around beautifully, and sat leisurely on the railing of the bench, with the melodious sound of the piano.

The song brought up the artistic conception, which made many good memories emerge in Xie Xiaohuan's mind......

His heart began to calm down slowly, and he moved to the second floor of the attic with a slow pace.

Her appearance did not interrupt Xian Yujing's elegance in continuing to stroke the qin.

Standing on the left side of the scene, the sentimental gaze is cast into the distance, and the whole person is immersed in the beautiful and beautiful sound of the piano.

The picture of stroking the qin to heal emotions is deeply imprinted in the sight of the distant observer.

Horizontal eyebrows are cold, and he swings his whip towards the surrounding grass and trees.

Broken branches and leaves fluttered all over the sky, and the snow rustled on the treetops, as if they were in a snowstorm.

Jian Feng was silently annoyed by her sadness in the dark, and at this moment, he remembered what Xie Xiaohuan had said, and he instantly understood.